As expected, she asked "does love exists (between us)"
the chic house, the walk-in closet, and from the crevice, the opinion (she) asked for

got high, turned to ashes, (and) in the end, I couldn't say 'yes'
the branch that remained in the heart, living off it without leaving anything, I'm gonna leave

Looked everywhere, the parts that can't be reached, the denominator, the numerator
without solution, it's unavoidable, now break down, break down
scattering the pain, putting on a band-aid, taking it off in the bath
naturally, the credits roll surpassed the original story

picture of a foreign beauty, an unease with a disposition
if the off-white's fixed (I'll) know the history right away

in the middle of the night, smoking a cigarette, there's just sounds
at first it was like this too, from here, individually, gonna leave

if there's a start, there's also an end, in this way
within the parts i can remember, it's (just) a little low from the joy
shut the door, from the days that passed
(I) realize, one step ahead, (my) limit

the tired chair, the unebbing wound, the lamp with good taste, the grey rug
the clock that's 2 minutes fast, the laughing voices, tearing them by myself, tearing them to two

Looked everywhere, parts that can't be reached, the denominator, the numerator
without solution, it's unavoidable now dismantle, dismantle
scattering the pain, putting on a band-aid, taking off in the bath
of course, the credits roll surpasses the original story